Poems And Quotes

I love you my friend,
Though you are far away.
I love you my friend,
In so many ways.

I do not recall.
I can’t tell you when
This love it did grow
Or how did it begin.

But your words reach across
The miles that do separate
It’s your friendship I cherish
And want to celebrate

The everyday moments
That together are spent
The times that we laugh,
The times that we vent.

I want you to know
That however apart
You always will have
A place in my heart.

by

Sharon Tulley

Its all about the asian hoes,
The ones with afros on their toes,
Look at their lips and their hips,
they’re bigger than their fuckin tits,
They come to college lookin slick,
lookin to suck some big black dicks,
when they get rejected they start to cry,
All that mascarra from their eye,
They wonder why people act so harsh,
Its cus they fuckin have a moustache,
If they shaved it maybe so,
But they will always remain like hoes,
All the same hairstyles and earrings,
the black lingo used "BLING BLING "
They cant pronounce their fucking T’s
they say "do dis n dat wid me"
The black leggings start to shrivvel up,
like their arses their attitudes stuck up
You want our money we want your hunny,
look at her face its fucking funny!
The crane nose that looks like a hook
JUst go home an learn to cook
We dont mind just have your fun,
It wont last that long youll soon be gone
Married with kids at the age of eighteen,
To a Systems analyst from new delhi,
The pyaaz and ghee smell just pisses us off,
No wonder we look for white girls muff,
We cant tell whose who from behind,
who told u to speak your mind,
getting rowdy on the bus,
everyones a racist you make a fuss,
And yes its cuz your asian thats why they hate,
get that chip off your shoulder you fat hairy ape,
Look in the mirror to squeeze your spots,
THe one on your tache needs to get popped,
Goin to a wedding in your shalwaar kameez,
acting all nice, polite and sweet,
To all the aunties an uncles you see,
Wipe that smirk off your face puh leeeeease
Get up from the table trying to get seen
by ranjit, Salman, Navid an his team,
But theyre too busy eating their food,
To look at your buttaz face theyre too good for you!
You wake up in the morning getting ready to misbehave
your going to college not A FUCKING RAVE!!
It only takes a few minutes to get ready you see,
the lipstick, eye liner looks a bit heavy to me,
Your mobile phone with your pakistan flag cover,
A corny indian film ring tone lover,
You sit in lesson not paying attention at all,
Youd rather be with your man in the mall,
walking around holding hands like pricks,
Till aunty Shazia spots you …you think OH SHIT!!
You remember you also have a cigarette in your hand,
Trying to conceal it….too late for that man!
Shes seen you and now your in deep trouble,
the smokes in your mouth u keep it in like a bubble,
Didnt need to inflate your cheeks even more,
You already looked like a dam monkey you whore!
Now you go home an talk to your sista,
Walk into the front room…..
SURPRISE ITS YOUR RISHTA!!!

by

Author

The fast tempo of my pulse is all I can hear.
The breaths I take fill the immense emptiness of my chest.
My love for you is frozen here waiting
Waiting for you to come and melt it
Because when you walk in the room, I will explode.
Explode with tears
Explode with cheer
Explode with fear.
Fear that you might leave someday.
Fear that you might get hurt, by me.
Fear that my love isn’t enough for someone as beautiful as you.
Love is all powerful
Love is compassion
Love is forever.
Forever is all that we have.
For when the lion fell in love with the lamb, time and space and every meaning in life dissolved and reshaped itself.
Our love is a solid love, a love that can not be abolished.

by

Kaity Bartolo

I love you I love you,
I love you so well,
if I had a skunk
I would give you a smell.
If I were a cat
I would give you a bite.
If I were a witch
I would give you a fright.
If I were a bathtub
I’d give you a splash.
If I were a fungus
I’d give you a rash.
I love you so much
that I won’t tell a lie,
I promise we’ll marry
the day that I die.

by

author

I’m so sad and depressed
Is all I want to do is rest
I go to sleep at night
But my dreams I just can’t fight

I think of you lying in that bed
And wonder if there is anything I could have said
I wish you were still here
But I know that you are still near

I love you more than you know
I just wish you didn’t have to go
I just want one more day with you
And I know thats what you would have wanted too

I miss you more and more each day
There is so much more we had to say
I know I will see you again
But my life is just started to begin.

by

Cyndi

Standing by,
All the way.
Here to help you through your day.
Holding you up,
When you are weak,
Helping you find what it is you seek.
Catching your tears,
When you cry.
Pulling you through when the tide is high.
Just being there,
Through thick and thin,
All just to say, you are my friend.

by

Brittani Kokko

A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift.
A friend is someone we treasure
for our friendship is a gift.
A friend is someone who fills our lives
with beauty, joy, and grace.
And makes the whole world we live in
a better and happier place.

by

Jean Kyler McManus

“My bounty is as boundless as the sea, my love as deep; the more I give to thee, the more I have, for both are infinite.”

“O, spirit of love, how quick and fresh art thou.”

“They do not love that do not show their love.”

“The course of true love never did run smooth.”

“So long as I can breathe or I can see, so long lives your love which gives life to me.”

“When you depart from me sorrow abides, and happiness takes his leave.”

“Love sought is good, but given unsought is better.”

“Love for thy love, and hand for hand I give.”

“Love from one side hurts, but love from two sides heals.”

“Love goes toward love, as schoolboys from their books; but love from love, toward school with heavy looks.”

“Love goes to love like schoolboys from their books. But love from love, towards school with heavy looks.”

“Love looks not with eyes, but with the mind.”

“My only love sprung from my only hate.”

“A friend is one who knows who you are, understands where you have been, accepts what you have become, and still gently allows you to grow.”

“So dear I love him that with him, all deaths I could endure. Without him, live no life.”

“When I saw you I fell in love, and you smiled because you knew.”

“Love is the most beautiful of dreams and the worst of nightmares.”

“What’s in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet.”

I had a dream of love and tenderness.
You were there- our life was bliss.
I was uncertain,
You held out your hand.
I had doubts, you understand
I was swept so suddenly,
For more than just a face.
We turned aside the hourglass,
And took our own slow pace.
We walked through life together,
A smile from heart to heart.
We found something so beautiful,
That never had a start.

by

S. D. Tulley

The shorn moon trembling indistinct on her path,
Frail as a scar upon the pale blue sky,
Draws towards the downward slope: some sorrow hath
Worn her down to the quick, so she faintly fares
Along her foot-searched way without knowing why
She creeps persistent down the sky’s long stairs.

Some day they see, though I have never seen,
The dead moon heaped within the new moon’s arms;
For surely the fragile, fine young thing had been
Too heavily burdened to mount the heavens so.
But my heart stands still, as a new, strong dread alarms
Me; might a young girl be heaped with such shadow of woe?

Since Death from the mother moon has pared us down to the quick,
And cast us forth like shorn, thin moons, to travel
An uncharted way among the myriad thick
Strewn stars of silent people, and luminous litter
Of lives which sorrows like mischievous dark mice chavel
To nought, diminishing each star’s glitter,

Since Death has delivered us utterly, naked and white,
Since the month of childhood is over, and we stand alone,
Since the beloved, faded moon that set us alight
Is delivered from us and pays no heed though we moan
In sorrow, since we stand in bewilderment, strange
And fearful to sally forth down the sky’s long range.

 
We may not cry to her still to sustain us here,
We may not hold her shadow back from the dark.
Oh, let us here forget, let us take the sheer
Unknown that lies before us, bearing the ark
Of the covenant onwards where she cannot go.
Let us rise and leave her now, she will never know.